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All about: Forest Voices

Remember the day I shouted to the man, whose lean and clean English intimidated me so much, because I mistakenly thought I had lost the ticket and he wouldn't let me on the bus? It happened yesterday, it happened through my conscious mind, it keeps happening as temper is hard to overcome.

Remember the day I shouted to the man, whose lean and clean English intimidated me so much, because I mistakenly thought I had lost the ticket and he wouldn't let me on the bus? It happened yesterday, it happened through my conscious mind, it keeps happening as temper is hard to overcome.